Happy Little Mayor

Hanging up the phone, Wang Bo told his party about the plan.

Atulu asked worriedly, "Can you do it? There are more than 200 people outside, how can we walk to that gentle **** without any problems?"

Wang Bo pulled out his mobile phone and opened the map to zoom in and show them: "According to the scale, I estimated that we are 400 meters away from the gentle slope."

"The Māori camp is 150 meters east-west. We are west-facing and only 20 meters from the edge of the camp, so as long as we go out 20 meters, we are basically safe."

"So, how long does it take to get out of twenty meters? Half a minute is enough. Do you understand what I mean? When we decide to leave here, it takes only thirty seconds to get us alive!"

"It's great, hurry up, in case someone will come to check and see that we are loosely bound, then we are finished." The middle-aged white tourist was surprised.

The tough guy in Australia is still muttering: "Fack, let the police drop some firearms down and we kill them! Just like John Rambo, kill them!"

Wang Bo said: "You are right, so we cannot loosen it, come on guys, I will help you re-tie it."

"why?"

"Because we have to find a way to spend the first 30 seconds in a safe and sound way, we can't leave in a big swing, right? According to the plan of me and the headquarters, there will be a helicopter assault to attract Maori to a position."

"Then our Maori police officer changed his clothes and pretended to be an Alpine Maori, and he escorted us, of course, in nominal transference."

The party is completely out of ideas now. Wang Bo is their backbone. What he says, these people do it. And no one else has a better idea.

Wang Bo called Eva to send an action signal. Two helicopters flew quickly. The police helicopter flew over the camp first, and then the helicopter in the sunset town flew over the camp.

The helicopter's wings spun up and brought a lot of airflow. They were flying against the ground, and they were creating a cyclone.

The Maori camp was temporarily set up. It was tied to wood with some rope to build a hut. Under the strong air current of the helicopter wing, the hut collapsed.

The Maori camp was chaotic for a while, and I don't know how many people were scrambling.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Bo lowered their bodies, bent and walked out.

After the helicopters flew in, their cells were inevitably the most concerned place.

They stooped to resist the whirlwind of an aerial helicopter, rather than trying to escape people's attention, besides they could not avoid it.

As soon as Wang Bo and others came out, someone immediately yelled and rushed over: "&% ￥￥ ## ……"

They shouted in Māori, and Wang Bo didn't understand what it meant. Atulu, with blood on his face, also responded with the Māori, and yelled excitedly at the blood on his face and body.

They noticed that several of them nodded suddenly, at this time the helicopter flew again, and they hurried to the ground to resist the wind.

Atulu drove a group of people to bend over and walk quickly, and soon reached the edge of the camp.

Eventually someone noticed something wrong. Two Māori youths ran and one shouted in English: "What are you doing? Why did you leave here? Get back!"

Atulu growled: "Stupid, **** white skin guys already know the situation in our camp, the patriarch asked me to take them to a secret place! Confidential place! Get out, don't delay me!"

"Really? Then I'll help, Kaluluha, go to the patriarch and ask if this is the case." A wary young man said loudly.

The police helicopter lowered the flight height again, and then dropped the small jars one by one. Some people shouted 'bombs', scaring everyone to hide on the ground.

Wang Bo recognized it, this is not a bomb, this is a smoke bomb!

He didn't expect that Eva could get this stuff, that would be great, just to cover them and run away.

These smoke bombs sprayed quickly, dozens of smoke bombs were thrown down, and the camp was shrouded in smoke.

In particular, helicopters can make strong winds, and under the strong winds, the smoke spreads quickly.

Wang Bo's snotty tears flowed together, and others were even more uncomfortable. Some people subconsciously threw away the pretend rope and rubbed their eyes with their hands.

The alert young man hurriedly called after seeing this scene. He rushed up one step across his nearest white Australian man, punched a punch on the young man's belly, then grabbed his head of long hair and shoved it, raising his knees to the top. Go up and stun the youth.

"Come on!" Wang Bo helped the only female tourist and threw the rope and ran.

They quickly escaped from the camp area. Although the mountain road of more than one hundred meters remained steep, they also struggled to escape their lives. They took the strength of the one hundred meters to run and rolled over.

"Buzz!"

The helicopter landed from the air. Uncle Bing was wearing bullet-proof vests and holding m14a1 in his arms. When the helicopter dangled near the ground, he jumped down immediately.

M14a1 was equipped with a grenade launcher. After landing, he launched a muzzle, ‘咣 咣 咣’, and three grenades were thrown out.

There were three more smoke bombs, and after the landing, heavy smoke came out, so that even if the Maori who responded ran out of the camp, they could not follow their party.

When the helicopter landed, Uncle Bing and Li Xing quickly packed several hostages in.

This helicopter is Battier's A139 helicopter. It has the largest payload and the fastest take-off speed. Although it is a commercial helicopter, it is completely fine for armed assault.

It wasn't like what was shown in the movie. Seeing that they were about to run away, the Māori camp under the smoke shrouded, and no one rushed out.

The helicopter's wings spun up and then slowly took off. After flying off the ground, it accelerated quickly, and the helicopter flew out of the mountain.

"Oh, finally rescued!" The middle-aged white man wept with joy, "My God, I thought I would die in the hands of those **** Maori monsters!"

Wang Bo asked Uncle Bing: "You are so handsome. Where did you get it?"

Uncle Bing shrugged, "The bulletproof vest was provided by Sheriff Smith, and the gun was aos."

"Aos here?"

"Not just aos!"

After the helicopter flew to the foot of the mountain, Wang Bo understood what Bing said.

Indeed, it is not just aos that arrives now. Almost half of the people in the sunset town have arrived. The traffic at the foot of the mountain is rolling and crowds are crowded. It is estimated that at least five hundred people stay there.

Among them, the interview car with the logo of the Olympic TV station also came, and some newspaper media were also carrying video cameras and cameras. When the helicopter landed, they came down, and the flashing light almost blinked Pharaoh's eyes! (To be continued.)